I quit uni and went looking for a job for the remaining months before Tommy was going to be born. I was planning to save as much as I could to help us...get through the period after his birth, until I could go back to work. At my first job interview the guy interviewing me started to flirt with me, and , of course, the slut in me responded to his flirting. At the end of the interview he offered me the job and told me that he would be my boss.I accepted the job, because I was desperate for a job,. I asked to come along with me to the restaurant and bar for few drinks and dinner after it. She was still in vest and looked at me in confused manner. I said to comb her hair and get in high heels. She combed her hair and wore high heels. Then we moved towards the bar. As I expected the whole bar was isolated. So when we entered no one saw us. We took a corner seat, but as the light was dim the waiter didn’t realised her state. So I called the waiter and asked him to serve drinks. He took the. He began to slap against her, fucking her harder. 'slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap' went the impact of his groin against her ass."Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh...God! Unh! Unh!..Unh!" Liz moaned, orgasm rising. He slid his hands up her shirt where she was braless. He grabbed a tit in each hand and squeezed passionately as he fucked her from behind.Charmaine had just left the store parking lot and was on her way, no clue that her boyfriend was screwing her so-called. I tell him I’ll be there in ten minutes. He replies saying that he will be tied to a chair in his speedos so I better hurry before someone else gets there.I laugh it off as an idle fantasy but there is some truth to it, people drop into Dave’s place all the time unannounced. But it was a Tuesday afternoon around 2pm so it should be OK.No surprise that when I walked into Dave’s little house, he was in the living room tied to a chair. The whole thing was pretty hot. Dave is hot, he was wearing.